Living together, Xiao-Yuās annual vacation, although still very busy (āāĢ“Ģį“āĢ“Ģā) The next time is the low-pressure devil kingās wake-up service and the insomnia ghost kingās sleep service
Bai Xiao did a cufflink with one hand and walked down the escalator.
He had a lecture today and had to wake up early. Yu Ruāe was nestled in the crook of his elbow, sleeping deeply. His white silk-like hair fell on the pillow, revealing a wet neck. It was white and red, like begonia covered in drops of dew.
Bai Xiao knew that he was very tired, so he didnāt disturb him. He just gently held Yu Ruāeās smooth and warm shoulders and moved him to the pillow.
Just as he took out his arm, Yu Ruāe unconsciously held his fingertips, pressed his cheek against the back of his hand, and rubbed it silently. He was like a fluffy little white bird, exposing its delicate and warm belly, trying to keep the master close.
Bai Xiao lowered his head and looked at him with a gentle expression.
The cold young man only revealed his soft and sweet side when he was sleepy. This kind of softness couldnāt be forced, it could only seep out unconsciously, like the light pink juice that came out of the swollen and tender skin of a peach when it was ripe.
Bai Xiao held Yu Ruāeās wrist back, and with a smile on his lips, he leaned down and kissed the side of his neck.
After Bai Xiao finished washing up, changed into formal clothes, and went downstairs, Yu Ruāe was already sitting at the dining table. His white hair hung down, wearing pajamas, seemingly in a daze. The icy eyelashes were still wet, and the corners of the eyes were slightly red, looking like he was still not fully awake.
Even when Bai Xiao came to him, but he didnāt notice it. The fingers holding the spoon tightened, and the knuckles were white and covered with slippery sweat.
Bai Xiao leaned over, held his chin, tasted his red lips, and said, āI only ate cherries.ā
Yu Ruāe was shocked and raised his eyes to look at him.
āWhy donāt you have breakfast?? āBai Xiao asked.
Yu Ruāe shook his head and only let out a soft and low moan, āMmmā¦ā
The silk pajamas draped over his shoulders suddenly vibrated like a living thing, sliding down to his elbows, revealing a piece of naked shoulders, which were also shaking violently. A pair of shoulder blades suddenly shifted like butterfly wings, the violent tremor continued all the way downward. Like a burst of sudden lightning and thunder, it went all the way down from the collarbone, passed through the soft waist and abdomen, and went straight to the two slender thighs.
The source of the tremor was between his legs.
The white jade-like penis was raised high, and the glans was flushed red, but it was tightly held by a semen locking ring. The crimson slit was pulsing, and the tender flesh was swollen, but no semen could be released, only mucus oozing out.
A red, greasy and soft vagina was firmly stuck to the chair and was slightly deformed from being squeezed. The thick and bright red lips were stuck together, oozing with wet liquid, almost overflowing from between the legs, as if two peonies shaking in the rain. The swollen clit was squeezed out from between the petals, sticking out like a delicate red flower bud.
Yu Ruāe sat on the chair, one of his white and smooth buttcheeks trembling endlessly. The violent thrusting and flicking deep in his body had almost paralyzed his lower body. He couldnāt help but lift his ass, the bright red tender groove opening. Spitting out a piece of the assault weapon in his body ā they were two dark purple massage sticks fixed on the chair, about the size of a childās fist, covered with rough grooves and soft thorns. Every groove was bathed by liquid and became slippery and smooth. One of them penetrated his ass like a pile, making a smacking sound, making the groin red, swollen and shiny. The other was like a flexible tongue, whipping and slapping the tender flesh of the cervix, sucking in circles from time to time, making lewd and obscene sounds as if slurping soup.
The penetration was so unbearable that his lower abdomen spasmed to the point of bursting. However, these two dildos were designed cunningly. The tops were swollen like a felineās phallus. They were covered with barbs and wouldnāt stop without vibrating for an hour. He could only suck in the cold air and barely push out a small part. Two mounds of bright red tender meat wrapped around the dark purple fuck sticks and were dragged out of the hole. They were trembling wetly. From time to time, he winced and spit out a glob of vaginal fluid.
The smooth lacquer surface of the chair was covered with a pool of warm vaginal fluid, exuding the delicate fragrance of lust.
Yu Ruāe barely managed to escape half an inch from the torture device, but the soft inner wall couldnāt bear it anymore. His snowy ass swayed, and then he swallowed it to the end.
He let out a whimpering sob, and his waist shook like a harp string.
āWhy did you start so early today?ā Bai Xiao asked, touching the top of his hair.
Yu Ruāe couldnāt talk for a moment, just lying in the crook of his elbows, trembling silently. He raised his eyes and looked at Bai Xiao. His wet eyelashes looked so pitiful and cute.
Bai Xiao walked around the chair and looked at the LCD screen on the back of the chair. The vibration mode had only been turned on for ten minutes, and there were still five stages that had not been activated.
The Heavenly Dao rarely granted Yu Ruāe a holiday, the daily training would not stop. After getting up in the morning, he must sit on two massage sticks, eating breakfast for an hour.
Naturally, this breakfast was not an ordinary thing, but the cum left by the guest the night before. If the harvest was bad, he would have to endure being penetrated in both hungry holes. If he was filled with cum the night before, his belly would be rounded and the ache would be unbearable.
Yu Ruāe frowned and licked the turbid semen on his elbow, and was immediately driven to climax by the rough licking and whipping in his cervix.
Bai Xiao saw that he looked miserable and was really exhausted from all the torment, so he reached out his hand and helped massage his twitching lower abdomen. Through the white and smooth skin, the shapes of the two giant dildos could be easily touched, and the enlarged glans was moving at high speed against his palm.
One could imagine the torture Yu Ruāe suffered.
āSit on my lap?ā Bai Xiao asked.
Yu Ruāe nodded.
This was the only way to cheat. Although Heavenly Dao treats its prostitutes harshly, it was quite flattering to its customers. Bai Xiao took off his suit jacket, put it on the back of the chair, covering the LCD screen tightly, and while holding Yu Ruāeās legs, he picked him up from the two massage sticks.
With a sudden āpopā, Yu Ruāeās plump ass trembled and shook again and again, and they were as wet as a newly peeled lychee. The two holes turned outwards at the same time, the red and swollen tender meat drooping, and semen flowed out as if he was peeing.
Bai Xiao casually pulled out a chair, sat down, and let Yu Ruāe sit on his crotch. The greasy semen all over the butt immediately soaked the suit pants and dripped onto Bai Xiaoās half-erected penis. The entire piece of wet cloth was like a pair of wet and smooth flesh lips, resting on his crotch and even sucking on his slit.
Bai Xiao took a deep breath and his crotch immediately came to life. He got up early today and didnāt have the heart to let out his cum in Yu Ruāeās mouth. He just used cold water to suppress his morning wood in the bathroom. At this moment, his desire came back, adding fuel to the fire. A huge penis was almost ready to burst out of his pants.
Yu Ruāe lowered his eyelashes and licked the dried semen between his fingers. He was obviously uncomfortable with the pain, but he didnāt dare to move his ass. He just clamped onto a huge rising dragon obediently.
Suddenly, his bare shoulders were held in the manās hot hands. There are rough calluses on the five fingers, like a handful of burning iron sand.
Yu Ruāe trembled, turned his head to look and met a pair of deep eyes with shocking desire surging in the light brown pupils.
āAre you full?ā Bai Xiao said, his usually low and gentle voice a little unsteady, āEat some more.ā
Long Chile rubbed his eyes, put one hand on the armrest, and groped his way down. His dark and soft forehead hair was a little messy and there were a few unruly hairs stuck up.
Every high school student who burned the midnight oil was reluctant to get up to go to school.
He wore green dinosaur pajamas with a dragon tail trailing behind his back. The tail was sewn with several soft dark green serrations. When he went downstairs, the tail swayed, snapping occasionally and slapping on the steps.
The foraging little dinosaur practically sleepwalked to the dining table, picked up the milk glass, and drank most of it.
Suddenly, he opened one eye and glanced around suspiciously.
He saw a pool of shiny liquid remaining on the smooth lacquer surface of the chair, which had already cooled down.
Long Chile immediately became alert. Usually, he was always the first to get up. It was perfect for clinging to Yu Ruāe stickyly, enjoying the benefits of being a high school student. If he was lucky, he could also get a sweet good morning kiss. With one look, the way the leftovers were there made it obvious someone else got there first.
Long Chile became completely awake. He held the cup and walked around the table. Sure enough, he found a clue: Bai Xiaoās coat, spread on the floor.
The dark, soft suit fabric was wrinkled and had two circular dents on it, as well as a few scattered drops of cloudy liquid. Apparently someone had kneeled on the suit jacket and licked something.
Long Chile frowned and looked at it for a while, then took a sip of milk unhappily, with a milk mustache on his lips.
But immediately, he was even more unhappy to find that his dragonās tail had been soaked in a pool of cum at some point. The tip of the tail was wet and there were even a few drops of semen on it!
This dinosaur pajamas was his favorite. It was wide and big like a small tent. He just needed to quietly pull the zipper, open his arms to hug Yu Ruāe, and then zip it up like lightning to trap the other in his tent pajamas to have a sticky sex.
He was like a dragon hoarding food, holding his treasure in his arms, intertwining his limbs under the cover of darkness. Yu Ruāe couldnāt see his movements, and his two trembling holes would squeeze especially tightly, as if they were melted grease. They would clamp him, endure his thrusts and plundering, and sometimes even take the two of them together and slam them into the pussy.
Even if Yu Ruāe was pressed under his pajamas and forced to crawl on all fours while being fucked, Yu Ruāe could not break free. The stretchy fabric trapped him like a cocoon, and an astonishing heat would steam up, making him flushed all over and soak his white hair like brewed wine being sealed with mud.
Afterwards, when the zipper was opened again, Yu Ruāe could only lie limply on the ground like the delicate flesh that fell out from the clam shell. Heād have a passionate deep pink color all over his body, glistening with sweat, as if he had been licked obscenely over every inch of skin.
But now, the tail of this pajamas was stained with dirty semen.
Long Chile picked up his tail in disgust and was about to skip class and wash his pajamas. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly stopped and he was fixed on the banister of the stairs.
He just closed his eyes and went downstairs, so he didnāt realize that Yu Ruāe was leaning on the wooden armrest on the other side, with soaked silk pajamas piled around his waist, revealing a crystal wet behind and a pair of long legs sandwiching the rail. The light pink toes trembled and tapped the ground and his hands were hung high above his head.
Yu Ruāe reluctantly sat up and sat completely on the banister. His chest was as fair as snow with a pair of bright red and plump nipples standing upright and trembling. Because he was facing downwards, he had to clamp the handrail as hard as he could to avoid slipping.
Long Chileās eyes were bright. He looked up at him for a while and then suddenly ran up the steps.
āYu-laoshi, Yu-laoshi,ā Long Chile pinched the tip of his tail and swept his petal-like lip line, āMy pajamas are dirty, and they are covered with your semen. Here, lick them clean.ā
Yu Ruāeās snow-white eyelashes trembled and he opened a pair of misty silver eyes. Bai Xiao did not use his swollen and painful holes earlier but enjoyed his smooth and hot throat. The red tongue and soft throat swallowed meekly, which inevitably aroused the manās violent desires. His throat was swollen and the mucous membrane was red. It was sore and aching, and the base of the tongue was almost broken by the glans. A lot of cum was ejaculated in it.
Just as he was about to say something, a wisp of turbid cum dripped from the corner of his bright red lips.
Long Chile said, āYu-laoshi, itās dirty again.ā
He pinched Yu Ruāeās chin and used a slight force to open his lips. The smooth red tongue and white teeth were covered with a layer of cloudy liquid. Long Chile reached out a finger and pressed the squirming soft tongue. Sure enough, he saw redness and swelling. His throat was also filled with semen.
āEating so much,ā Long Chile said. āHave you used it below?ā
He pinched the dragonās tail and patted Yu Ruāeās ass. A thin crack opened in the tender red groin, dripping wet, and spat out liquid. Long Chile grabbed the tail and brushed it into the slit. The soft lips immediately tightened and flapped like fleshy wings, clamping the soft tail.
Long Chile inserted the tip of his tail into the wet red meat hole and stirred the watery tender meat inside with one finger.
āWash first.ā
The tip of the tail was originally a childās toy. The soft fabric was stuffed with cotton. It was completely soft and had no hardness at all. When inserted into the flesh hole, it immediately absorbed the water and was squeezed into a thin stick.
But the touch was really strange. Long Chileās slender fingers were holding the dragonās tail, stirring it back and forth. Yu Ruāeās body was sensitive, and his tender insides were swollen. More and more slick was flowing in his holes, and the sound of water kept making a sloshing sound.
āClamp it tight,ā Long Chile said, āIām going to pull it out and use laoshiās flesh hole to squeeze the water out of the tail.ā
Yu Ruāe closed his eyes, trembling slightly with shame, but his well trained lips tightened. The thin dark green tail was in the puffy red hole, soaked thoroughly with crystal liquid, like dew seeping from lychee. Long Chile pinched the dragonās tail and yanked hard.
The large and small flower petals opened at the same time, spitting out a mound of wet red soft flesh.
āSo stupid.ā Long Chile pinched his lips and said seriously, āBite down and donāt let go. You canāt even clamp this, do you want to stuff it into the urine hole?ā
Yu Ruāeās urine hole immediately shrank sensitively, and the small red hole almost narrowed to the size of a needle tip, refusing to open no matter what.
āI lied to you,ā Long Chile smiled, resting his chin on a smooth shoulder, narrowing his eyes contentedly, and rubbing against him like a lazy and coquettish cat, āWhen will the second event start?ā
After sitting on the cock to finish eating lunch, Yu Ruāe had to sit on the banister to train the sensitivity of both holes. This handrail was made up of countless wood carvings the size of fingertips and wrapped in wax oil shells of varying thicknesses. It was extremely smooth and could rotate at high speed, just like the handrail of an escalator.
He had to open his holes, polish the wooden beads one by one, and suck the shells one by one without slipping off the armrest.
āThereās still ten minutes.ā Yu Ruāe whispered. His throat was so uncomfortable that he could hardly make a sound.
Long Chile then lowered the rope with one hand, twisted it cleanly, and lowered Yu Ruāeās wrists. There were already red marks on the snow-white wrists.
Long Chile held his wrist and carefully exhaled for a while like blowing hot milk. From time to time, he stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.
āItās early, letās take a rest first.ā He put his arm around Yu Ruāeās waist and lifted him off the handrail. The zipper of the little dinosaurās pajamas suddenly opened and closed again with a bulge.
The little dinosaur wrapped up his prey and sat on the edge of the banister. The hood of his pajamas hung softly. Two dragon horns sewn from cotton cloth hung down on the boyās thin back, and his snow-white neckline was visible. Yu Ruāeās warm breath blew on his naked chest, carrying the dampness of spring, like moss growing silently after the rain.
Long Chile opened his collar a little, and quietly lowered his head to look at the figure of the person in his arms, as if a giant dragon was blocking its cave, peering in to see his treasure, his eyes shining brightly.
āLetās go back to sleep again,ā Long Chile said. The young manās long legs were resting lazily on the steps, just enough for Yu Ruāe to rest on his lap.
Behind him, the escalator began to rumble. Long Chile reached out his hand, fumbled in his pocket for a while, and pulled out a sticker.
This was what he exchanged with the Heavenly Dao to be able to suspend a certain event. He held the sticker and put it on the moving banister. The four characters āEquipment Failureā jumped up and the roaring handrail immediately stopped.
āGo to sleep.ā Long Chile hugged him and said.